With You

My summertime skin is pale again

On my skinny frame

Each summer's the same

I dreamt away my working day

With thoughts about you

When I tell you the truth

That I am so much in love with you

I'll start my day so much the same

As all have before

I'll set foot to the floor

A dream so fresh upon my breath

To a truckload of ears

None to unload my fears

That I am so much in love with you

My hands are cold out windows hold

For highway fresh air

And a cigarette stare

For a fear that I had

That I wouldn't be able

To tell you I'm so much in love with you